*Out behind the Lookout, the six main pups were busy relaxing after a small game of tag.*


Skye: Hehe, well that was great.


Chase: Indeed. Anyone seen Formula though?


Marshall: Maybe cuddling with Loony since she's not here either. *He went to join the group, but tripped over a tug-o-war toy left out.*


Skye: Those 2 always have the best puffy moments with each other, I love it.


Chase: Same here. We've been practicing though to keep up, but they're the masters for a reason.


Rubble: No denying that.


Rocky: They are the best at it.


Skye: I think Chasey and I could surpass them one day!


Chase: Maybe. *They leaned close as they nuzzled each other for a bit*


Marshall: We'll have to see if you can beat the masters. *He tried to get the toy untied from his legs.* Help? *They all then got up to help their Dalmatian friend get free from the toy. After a while, Balloona and Formula came outside looking a bit excited about something*


Zuma: Hey dudes, why're you so happy?


Rocky: You fix Loony's device?


Balloona X: No... But we came up with a new game for us to play together.


Skye: Ooohhh...


Chase: What is it?


Balloona X: Well... we haven't thought of a clever name for it.


Marshall: Oh... But how do you play it?


Balloona X: Simple! *She had three pumps with their hoses connected to one on the end.* Three pups pump up one pup while the others do the same to the other. Think of it like a timed race or minigame in a video game.


Formula: And whoever pup is bigger than the other, win


Skye: Oooh... now that sounds rather fun on both regards.


Balloona X: It is. Who's up? *All six raised their paws eagerly.*


Skye: Now we just need to pick which pups to pump *they all then looked at Balloona and Formula*


Formula: Oh... fine. Pick your teams then.


Skye: Hmm... I'll go with Balloona.


Balloona X: Cool


Formula: That’s one…


Chase: I'll help Skye...


Rocky: I'll take Formula...


Balloona X: You and Skye stick together, huh Chase?


Chase: Hehe, yeah.


Skye: I don't blame him. *They got close to cuddle each other a bit.*


Marshall: I'll take Formula too...


Formula: Two each... Rubble and Zuma, who you guys going with?


Zuma: I'll do Balloona X 


Rubble: That leaves me with Formula then


Balloona X: Rubble does have some extra weight, maybe Formy will win.


Rubble: Hey! I had two boxes of treats!


Balloona X: Just kidding, Rubble


Rubble: Oh, good... *A few treat boxes fell nearby, fully empty.* Ok, I may've tried for five... *They all shared a good laugh as the six stood ready near their decently big footpumps, ready to start.*


Zuma: Hey dudes, how do we know when to stop?


Rocky: One sec... *Rocky hurried over to his puphouse as he rummaged through some stuff before coming back with a kitchen timer* How much time do you think is good?


Formula: Tough question honestly...


Balloona X: Hmm... How about 10 minutes?


Formula: Sounds fair


Skye: Perfect! You two won’t stay that small, but… shouldn’t it be fair for Formy to be similar size before?


Balloona X: Great idea Skye... *She quickly turned to Formula as he knew what was gonna happen*


Formula: *sigh* Fine. It's only fair after all.


Balloona X: Good. *She kissed him, puffing enough air to make him the same size as her.* Hiya Formloona.


Formula: Hehe... ok, ok. So, shall we begin?


Balloona X: Yep. *She bit down on her hose as Formula followed with his.*


Rocky: *turned the timer to the 10 minute point while holding in place* Alright. In three... two... one... Go! *Rocky quickly let go of the timer as they all started to pump air into Balloona X and Formula with the special air pumps*


Skye: These are large footpumps though... gotta tell us after where you found them.


Rocky: Pretty sure they'll tell us after... *Balloona and Formula shared a small laugh as they were being pumped up. A transition of the usual emblem showed the citizens of Adventure Bay going about their day until something caught their attention*


Citizens: Huh? What's that? *They all saw a rockslide heading to Adventure Bay, as they began running for cover. A garbage truck was on route out until the driver noticed the incoming rocks and began to swerve out of the way*


Garbage man: Whoa! *As the driver tried his best to swerve away from the rocks, he ended up tipping the truck and all the trash that was collected spilled across the beach and the water. The rockslide continued as one of them knocked over a torch as it landed on the ground and began spreading to a nearby house. The rumbling caught the attention of Mayor Goodway as she came out of City Hall to see the commotion and saw the rockslide pass by and crush the tulips in the center*


Goodway: Oh my! This is bad, this is really bad! *She ran out, seeing the mayhem around from the incidents.* Oh no, I better call Ryder! *She pulls out her phone then dialed. A transition of Balloona's tag showed the pups continued to pump up Balloona and Formula as they were more than half the size of the Lookout Tower.*


Chase: Still got three minutes pups.


Balloona X: *mumbled* Hehehehe, take your time pups


Rubble: Heh, you say that now. *He leapt up, putting his full weight on each jump on his footpump, sending some bigger pumps of air on his pump into Formula.*


Formula: *muffled* Whoa! Easy mate, I feel the difference. *They shared a slight laugh as they continued on with their game. At the top of the Lookout Tower, Ryder was looking through some stuff on the monitor when his wrist com beeped*


Ryder: *he answer it* Oh, hey Mayor Goodway. Something wrong?


Goodway: Very wrong! I heard a commotion outside, and when I came out, I saw a rockslide pass by and now there's a house on fire!


Ryder: Oh dear


Goodway: We need some help with it!


Ryder: Don't worry Mayor, we're... *Before he could finish his sentence, his wrist com beeped again I got another call. He answered the other call* Cap'n Turbot, what's up?


Cap'n Turbot: Ryder, a garbage truck ended up swerving from the rockslide and dumped trash all over the beach and into the water!


Ryder: Yikes, that is bad


Cap'n Turbot: This is a crazy catastrophe. Help!


Ryder: Don't worry Turbot, we'll... *Another call came in before he could finish that sentence.* Another call? Who this time? *He answered the other call to see Jake on the phone*


Jake: Ryder, we are in major trouble.


Ryder: Jake, are you alright? What happened?


Jake: I was helping some climbers by the mountain and when we tried to secure our pin, we accidentally caused a crack above us and some rocks started falling. Fortunately, we found a small cave opening and his. Unfortunately, the rockslide caved the exit and now we're stuck.


Ryder: Oh dear... three rescues in one day that all happen at once... this is a first. This calls for an Ultimate Rescue mission, but we can handle all of these rescue under pressure...


Jake, Goodway, and Cap'n Turbot: Please hurry!


Ryder: Don't worry. No job's too big, no pup is too small! *He ended the calls as he tapped the blue button in his wrist com and it changed to a green and teal color. The tags of the pups then flashed as Ryder spoke to them.* Paw Patrol, it's time for an Ultimate Rescue!


Pups: Ryder needs us!


Formula: *muffled* I think I’m bigger though…


Chase: We’ll resume this later though.


Balloona X: *mumbled* Hey! What about us


Rubble: Don't worry, I'll remove the hoses for you *Rubble was about to remove the hoses from the couple when as the other pups were heading to the elevator. On the way, Marshall tripped and fell back onto Rubble as he hit both pumps*


Marshall: Whoa!


Rubble: Whoop! That's not good. *As they both got up, they sent more air from the pumps, but both hoses were crimped and had huge air bubbles forming.*


Balloona X and Formula: *mumbled* Uh oh... *With in little time, the hoses straightened out and sent all that air into the 2 pups as they got bigger and couldn't hold the hoses any more*


Marshall: Uh oh... *He and Rubble got up, seeing the two puffy dogs shut their eyes, faces slightly red as they spit out the hoses and deflated like two balloons who had knots untied, going all over the place.*


Rubble: Uh I suggest we get to the elevator before we get hit


Marshall: Agreed! *They rushed away from the deflating pups as they met with the others in the elevator*


Chase: Hey, where are Balloona and Formula?


Marshall: Uh... getting some air?


Skye: Why? *they then heard a strange noise as they saw the 2 pups still deflating and went to the elevator and landed on the other pups as they finished releasing the last of their air out*


Formula: Ok, I think the game might need some new rules...


Balloona X: Especially since we both feel deflated...


Marshall: And we feel flat... *They all shared a small laugh as the elevator closed and was going up to the logo. The logo shined as it changed into Balloona's tag and the elevator continued going up with the pups in special uniforms. At the top, they all leaped out of the elevator and lined up as Chase noticed their uniforms*


Chase: Wait... why are we dressed like this, Ryder sir?


Marshall: Yea, it looks like we are in our separate Ultimate Rescue uniform?


Skye: But different...


Ryder: Well pups, we have a very special Ultimate Rescue, one that has three different issues... and for that reason, your outfits will still be needed for them, but Balloona X will be leading you today.


Formula: Wait... Ultimate Rescue?


Balloona X: I'm leading?!


Ryder: Well you see, when a mission is too great for just one of you pups, we call it an Ultimate Rescue where we all don unforms of the pup that's in charge of the mission at hand. And in doing so, their vehicle gets an Ultimate upgrade where all the pups can ride inside and help out however they can. This mission calls for you to lead the team Balloona in this... *He taps his wrist com as Balloona's tag appeared on the monitor* Ultimate Pressure rescue.


Balloona X: Well... what is our rescue mission here?


Ryder: Well from what I could tell from the calls, Jake was helping some climbers bob the mountain when they accidentally caused a rockslide and got trapped in a cave at the side...


Rubble: That's terrible!


Ryder: Not only that, but the rockslide apparently went through Adventure Bay and caused a garbage truck to spill it's trash on the beach and water and now there's a house on fire...


Pups: Yikes!


Balloona X: But I'm still confused why me? Should Marshall, Rocky, and Rubble do this?


Ryder: Normally I would, but these tasks are too great for us and require their special Overinflation Modes and pup packs for the job. Balloona, you have to be the one to lead them.


Balloona X: I mean... it's just a lot to take in... *She looked a bit lost until Formula gently turned her head.*


Formula: Relax Loony, I have your back. No pressure's too much if we stick together.


Balloona X: *she smiles* Well... in that case... *she put one of her front paws up front* It's time to turn up the pressure to ultimate!


Formula: There ya go Loony... *He licked her cheek as the rest of the team cheered.*


Balloona X: Thanks Formy. So Ryder, what vehicle will we use?


Ryder: To get to some of the other areas, you're going to need to get your blimp ready. Or should I say, your Ultimate Rescue Zeppelin! *Ryder taps his wrist com and the monitor showed a larger version of her puphouse's blimp mode*


Balloona X: Whoa! That's incredible! You pups ready for this?


Pups: Our pressure is high!


Ryder: Alright, Paw Patrol is on a roll! *Ryder then rushed to the pole as he slid down to the garage. Balloona then made her way to the slide as she then rolled down slide. She rolled past the logo of her tag as it shined a bit and she landed in her puphouse. The floor then lowered her puphouse below the basement as an arm with an enlarged form of her puphouse attached over it. Her puphouse then lowered further as a it connected to the lower half of a structure in a spinning room with the other pups tags on the doors appeared*


Balloona X: Whoa! *The door behind opened up as a back section of the blimp attached on. More arms appeared as, they attached propellers to the sides, a large propeller with a seat in the back, and a giant deflated balloon attached on top. The vehicle was then raised up from the platform as the Lookout tower was raised a bit with enough room for the vehicle to move out. The rest of the pups then leapt off the slide as they all entered the vehicle and the balloon quickly inflated and floated off the ground. The garage door opens as Ryder got in his ATV matching Balloona's colors and followed the zeppelin to Adventure Bay*


Balloona X: This is crazy!


Chase: The rescue or the citizens in danger?


Balloona X: Both actually.


Formula: Easy there… don’t want you having a loss of focus.


Balloona X: *took a few deep breaths* Yeah, ok. Alright, let take care of the fire first... Marshall and Chase, think you 2 can handle this?


Marshall: I’m the fire pup, but make sure when you find Jake, make sure Everest is ok.


Balloona X: Alright, Marshall. I promise I'll check on her *They arrived at the spot the burning building as the Zeppelin landed some distance away. The side door opened as Marshall and Chase exited and rushed over to the building* be careful you two 


Chase: We will, don’t worry! *The zeppelin then took off to the next spot as Marshall and Chase made it outside the building* This fire got pretty big… think you can handle it Marshall?


Marshall: I think so. Let's go! *Barked* Water Cannon! *The pup pack then raised upward over his head as the water nozzles aimed at the fire and began dowsing it but not so much*


Chase: Marshall, the fire looks too big to put out with your water cannon. We should get anyone in there out, and get your tanks filled with more water.


Marshall: Right. *Barked* water stop! *The cannons stopped blasting water as he looked around to refill quickly*


Marshall: How do I refill quickly? *His tag lit up.*


Balloona X: Pups, don’t forget your airbag modes, but I was just told you can skip the first step like this.


Marshall: You mean we are able to enter OM without activating our airbags first?


Balloona X: Yes.


Chase: Well, looks like we may have to use these.


Marshall: Let's go! *barked* Overinflated mode! *Marshall's suit then began to swell up to the size of 3 puphouses as his paws and head sunk in a bit in the process.* Alright, that’s set. Let me get the absorption mode set though. *barks* Water Absorb! *His suit had a red-tinted, transparent look to it.*


Chase: I see how this'll work, but... there's no water sources around.


Marshall: I had Formula make a minor tweak for such a problem. *barks* Hose! *A hose that connected his pup pack to his suit extended downward near Chase, Marshall then barked again.* Disconnect Hose! *The end of the hose that connected to the pup pack disconnected and fell to the ground. Chase grabbed that end of the hose and hurried over to a nearby fire hydrant then grabbed the other end and stick it in Marshall's suit.*


Chase: So I'm assuming this is the alternative to being placed in a body of water?


Marshall: Yeah, kind of. Turn the hydrant on for me while you help anyone out that's stuck.


Chase: On it. *He turned the water on, running over to the house. barked* Megaphone! *The side of his pup pack opened as a megaphone extended outward next to him* Attention all citizens in the building, please hurry to the windows and wait until further instructions! *his megaphone return back to his pup pack* Time to get ready! *barked* Overinflated mode! *his suit quickly inflated to the size of 3 puphouses as his paws and head sunk in a bit. After a while, the citizens trapped inside made it to the window close to the top of the build and opened the window as they were both surprised and relieved to see Chase*


Citizens: *slight cough* Alright, we're here!


Chase: Just a second. *barks* Crash Pad! *Chase moved belly down as his packs top had a blue and yellow-edged inflatable cushion blow up, half the size of his suit.*


Citizens: *they all looked in amazement* Ooh...


Chase: Go for it! *they all jumped out of the window and soon landed on the crash pad and bounced up a bit before sliding on the suit and to the ground* 


Marshall: Building's clear, right?


Chase: Almost... but man, now I feel how Balloona X feel as Crash Pad


Marshall: Pretty sure it's different at points... *The water pouring into his suit managed to fill fully before starting to grow bigger.* Whoa, almost filled like I'm in an indoor pool 


Chase: I bet... think that's enough water though?


Marshall: I think it should, maybe even a bit more. Can someone turn the hydrant off, please? *The dalmatian wiggled his paws a bit, his suit easily bigger than Chase's as one citizen turned the water off.*


Chase: *looked at the citizens who were next to him* Is that everyone inside?


Citizen: No, you got all of us out of there


Chase: Good. Marshall, you're up.


Marshall: On it! *the citizens and Chase moved out of the Dalmatian's way as Marshall readied himself*


Chase: Go for it!


Marshall: Right. *Barked* Water Cannon! *His water cannon formed again, spraying the new water from his suit.*


Citizens: Yay! *After some time has passed and with the added water to his suit, Marshall was able to put out the fire from the building, with some left over in his suit*


Marshall: And done!


Citizens: Thank you! *They then gave the pups some hugs as they felt it was strange but nice to do it in their state*


Chase: It's no problem at all.


Marshall: Just helping out.


Chase: Well that's one down, two to go... *a transition of Balloona's tag showed the Zeppelin arriving at the beach seeing the big mess that was there*


Formula: Crikey, that looks bad...


Balloona X: Really bad. Rocky, Zuma, think you two can handle clean up?


Zuma: No problem dudes.


Rocky: I am the recycler after all, cleaning is my specialty!


Balloona X: Great! *The side door opened as Rocky and Zuma went out. The zeppelin then left for the next spot as the 2 pups went to the area to take care of the mess*


Zuma: Woof! That has a funk to it!


Rocky: Zuma, try to go down in the water to see if any of the trash fell in there and try to get it out of there. I'll handle what's here and collect all the trash around


Zuma: You got it! *Zuma ran to the water as he then leaped and swam out a bit as he then barked* Overinflation Mode! *Zuma's suit then inflated to the OM size with his head and paws sunk in a bit. He barked again* Sub Mode! *A scuba breather appeared and went to his muzzle as his suit took on the sub mode and dived down into the water. Zuma dived to the floor of the water in search of any sunken trash he might find* Fair bit of trash down here. *barks* Claw! *the underside of the suit opened up a bit as an orange mechanical claw came out and started collecting the trash. After a bit of collecting, Zuma resurfaced and brought the trash to the beach as Rocky was about to take care of it his way*


Rocky: Alright, time to do things my way for this.


Zuma: You good with this?


Rocky: Huh? *He turned seeing the amount.* Uh, best to try to keep it clean though. I'll handle the trash up here, alright?


Zuma: Ok. *He dived back down as Rocky was readying himself*


Rocky: Alright... where was I? Oh right... *barks* Overinflated Mode! *Rocky's suit then inflated to the normal OM size as his head and paws sunk in a bit then he barked again* Sticky Ball! *His suit changed to the glossy, deep green slime color as he rolled, collecting the trash and recyclables around. Zuma and Rocky continued on collecting every bit of trash and recyclable they could find from the mess. A transition of Rocky's tag showed that after some time, Rocky was completely covered in trash and recyclables*


Zuma: Hehehe, you look really strange like that.


Rocky: Hehehehe yea...


Zuma: Not to mention the smell from some of those. Whew!


Rocky: Yeah, and I thought Balloona's gas was bad. *Both their tags beeped for a moment*


Balloona X: I heard that!


Rocky: It's true. Just don't eat broccoli around Formy...


Formula: What are you talking about, guys?


Balloona X: I may show you later honestly, but if you laugh at all...


Formula: What'll happen?


Balloona X: I don't want to ruin the surprise if you do.


Formula: Uhh...


Balloona X: Oh don't worry about it... For now.


Formula gulped a bit nervously.


Rocky: Hehe, looks like you better watch out Formula.


Formula: I assume it's bad?


Balloona X: No spoilers...


Formula: Oh boy.


Balloona X: So anyway, how are things on your end?


Rocky: All trash has been picked up and ready to be compacted


Zuma: Go for it then dude.


Rocky: *barked* Compactor *His suit then gained some weight to it as he was ready to roll around again*


Zuma: We’ll be done in no time. *Zuma moves out of the way as Rocky rolled all around as the trash and recyclables were getting crushed under the pressure of his suit. After a few times rolling over, everything stuck on his suit was completely crushed* All done?


Rocky: Got everything out of the ocean?


Zuma: Yup. All gone.


Rocky: Then we’re set.


Zuma: Great.


Cap’n Turbot: Nice work pups!


Rocky: Thanks Cap'n Turbot


Zuma: Well, we’re set, hope the others are handling the next one well. *A transition of Balloona's tag showed the Zeppelin arriving at the mountain*


Balloona X: Here we are, guys! Rubble, Skye, ready?


Skye: I’m set!


Rubble: Ready! What about Formula though?


Formula: Uh… I-I’m fine. *He was busy still trying to think what Balloona meant.*


Balloona X: What's the matter Formy? *She snuck up close to him and cuddled a bit as he backed a bit away in concern*


Formula: I-I’m fine!


Balloona X: Are you sure?


Formula: Y-Yes! *He sweated a bit nervously as Balloona came up to him.*


Balloona X: You guys go ahead, I know the perfect job for Formy.


Skye: Come on Rubble


Rubble: Alright… *He left with the cockapoo following behind, the zeppelin flying off.*


Skye: I'll handle up top, you handle down here


Rubble: Understood.


Both: *barked* Overinflated mode! *Both their suits then inflated to the usual OM sizes with their paws and head sunk in a bit*


Rubble: Good luck.


Skye: You two. *She barked* Hover! *The air in her suit changed to helium as she began floating up* This pup's gonna float!


Rubble: Time to get ready. He barked Boulder! *His suit then gained a bit of heft to it as various rough textures and irregular shape appeared on the outside. As Rubble awaited for any rocks, Skye continued to float up the side of the mountain as she noticed a blocked path with small openings. She stopped floating up and began getting closer to the side*


Skye: Alright, let's see what we're dealing with. *She floated closer but not too close as she noticed some movement through the openings* Hello? Anyone in there?


Jake: Skye?!


Skye: Don't worry Jake, we'll get you out of there. Rubble, do your thing!


Rubble: On it! *after a small rolling start, he slammed against the mountain base as the rocks from the blocked cave and a few more began falling down. Rubble then barked again* Armor! *the suit then returned to a spherical shape as it gained a small metallic shine to it. As the rocks then fell on him, they broke apart into pebbles and landed around him harmlessly* Didn't feel a thing there.


Skye: Good job Rubble 


Skye: We'll see later.


Jake: *began walking out the cave with the climbers* Thanks a lot Skye... Whoa!


Skye: Yeah, sorry... never fully saw our airbag features before unlike Everest. Speaking of... is she alright?


Jake: Yeah she's alright... *From behind Jake, a husky appeared*


Everest: I was trying to also help, but I needed to make sure everyone was fine. Hey, where's my Marshy?


Skye: Oh... he had a big fire to take care of, but I'm sure he's fine... *her tag then began to flash a bit*


Marshall: Guys? Is everything ok?


Skye: Oh yeah, getting the folks out of the cave... and a certain purple husky.


Everest: Hi Marshall. *It was quiet for a moment as they awaited a response*


Skye: Marshall? You still there?


Everest: Marshy? *She gently tapped Skye's tag twice.* Did it cut out?


Skye: I'm not sure. Hello? Marshall? *Both female pups looked until Everest felt something on her back.*


Everest: Huh? What's that? *She turned to see the dalmatian still suited up, panting heavily from running.*


Marshall: I'm... here...


Skye: What?


Everest: How?


Jake: Love's a weird thing dudes. Thanks for the help though pups.


Skye: No problem, but we still have a bit of cleanup. Marshall, why not you take Everest back to the cabin?


Everest: I would love that very much. *She got close to Marshall and she nuzzled him*


Marshall: L-Let’s go… *He blushed with delight, beginning to head off with the husky practically glued to him.*


Skye: Oh Marshall... *She giggled, floating back down to the base of the mountain as her tag lit up.*


Formula: Go well I assume, Skye?


Skye: Just fine. And our 2 love pups are having a moment to themselves. How are things with you? Did Balloona find that job for you?


Formula: Not quite... she told me to call Ryder to check first, but... she's got the scheming look I know. Help...


Skye: Maybe it's best to check on Ryder then... see if there is anything he does need from you before that collie gets planning.


Formula: Maybe, but I'm not sure... we'll hav- *The call ended as Balloona interrupted it.* Was that necessary?


Balloona X: Yep


Formula: Loony... what job could you have for me?


Balloona X: One of the best ones for helping me...


Formula: Helping you?


Balloona X: Mmhm...


Formula: Is it the good kind of help or the kind of help I might regret?


Balloona X: You'll see... *She smiled as a transition with Marshall's tag saw him bringing Everest back to the cabin, but stopping outside.*


Everest: It was nice of you to bring me back Marshy. *She went for a nuzzle but then noticed Marshall looked a little lost in thought* Is something wrong?


Marshall: Oh... I...


Everest: Tell me what's on your mind, puff of smoke. *She giggled, causing the dalmatian to blush further from that nickname.*


Marshall: Well... I... I don't know how to say exactly...


Everest: Er... hold that thought. Sorry, my back's been a bit sore lately. Could use a long massage, but haven't had time.


Marshall: Oh I can help you on that


Everest: You can?


Marshall: You forgot my suits features, haven't you?


Everest: Maybe...


Marshall: Let me refresh your memory... *barks* Overinflated Mode! *Marshall's suit then inflated to the OM size with his head and paws sunk in a bit*


Marshall: Well... in the Ultimate Pressure Rescue mode, our airbag skips the regular step.


Everest: Wow! Nice!


Marshall: Mmhm. Need a cool massage or a warm one though?


Everest: Either one is fine


Marshall: Hop on my belly 


Everest: Ooh... *She rolled him upright, climbing onto his big suit as she relaxed.* Hit it, and please make it a long one... don't want to have a sore back for a long time.


Marshall: You got it. *Barked* Massage Treatment! *His suit began to cool down and vibrate as Everest was enjoying every moment of it*


Everest: Mmmmm... Iiiiii neeeeeded thissssss... thaaaanks Mmmmmarshyyyy...


Marshall: Anytime Everest. *While the husky was enjoying her massage, Marshall let out a sigh of relief, buying some more time and planning on his power showoff. A transition with the pups usual emblem saw the other main five with Ryder and the citizens in town.*


Citizens: Thank you for all your help Paw Patrol!


Ryder: No problem. Whenever you got a big problem, just yelp for help!


Goodway: I must ask though Ryder, you seem to be missing three pups at the moment...


Skye: Well Marshall is bringing Everest back to her cabin, and I think Formula and Balloona were busy with their own thing.


Ryder: Like what? I'd imagine she would've sent him to fix the garbage truck... let me radio in. *He touched his wrist-com, calling both pups.* Formula? Balloona X? *After a moment, Balloona then came into view*


Balloona X: Hey Ryder... something wrong?


Ryder: Well, I was wondering where you two were. I kind of need Formula for a quick repair job... where is he though?


Balloona X: Oh... well he's a little preoccupied at the moment now.


Ryder: With what?


Rocky: Yeah, what's up?


Balloona X: See... I figured he could have a much better job by helping freshen the air... still smell garbage a bit? *Everyone began to smell the air for a bit*


Ryder: Not much. *Sniffs* It smells more like...


Balloona X: Pleasant, right?


Ryder: Well yes...


Balloona X: Heh, there's a reason. *She softly walked, showing a large gray belly that was gurgling.*


Ryder: Balloona, what did you do?


Balloona X: I flew back to the Lookout to show Formy my... reaction to some of Ami's broccoli. He laughed a bit, and I told him not to before, so I gave him a new collar and treat that allows me to change some aspects...


Ryder: What aspects exactly?


Balloona X: Well... how do I put it? *As she was about to explain, the belly gurgled louder as soon a sound familiar to everyone was heard* Oh, here it come


Formula: L-Loony... I said sorry... p-please undo this.


Balloona X: Sorry Formy, but you did have it coming. I think you're big enough though, so let's handle it. *She ended the call, nuzzling his belly.* Hehehehe *Formula blushed heavily, six times the size of a puphouse.*


Formula: P-Please?


Balloona X: Sorry, nope. *She slapped his belly before running, causing another gurgle as a blue cloud started forming.*


Formula: Oh, dear... *Soon enough, Formula broke wind in the form of a blue cloud that began to spread away from him as it dissipated but the smell lingered. Everyone in Adventure Bay soon smelled a new pleasant smell in the air*


Ryder: Huh? It smell like...


Chase: *sniffs* An ocean breeze?


Ryder: Yea...


Skye: I think Loony has some explaining a bit more later honestly...


Ryder: Let's head back to see what's going on...


Chase: What about Marshall?


Rocky: I'm sure he'll be fine... *A shadow loomed over them as the team turned, seeing Everest bouncing the big-suited dalmatian back.*


Everest: Hey guys! Smells like a fresh breeze came in.


All: Whoa! *They all moved out of the way as Marshall bounced past them a bit before Everest corrected him and rolled him back*


Ryder: I can see you two had fun.


Everest: Yeah. I asked Jake if I could spend some time with Marshy though.


Ryder: Well that sounds perfect, right Marshall?


Marshall: Hehehehe... yea


Everest: I promised him that we'll be spending more time together, since the visits have been fairly apart.


Skye: That's great


Marshall: Y-Yeah...


Ryder: Say, we were gonna go check on Balloona and Formula to see why the air smells so good, wanna come with?


Everest: Don't see why not.


Skye: So let's go *The team began heading back up as Balloona looked at a very red faced Formula.*


Formula: O-Ok... I learned my lesson. Please get rid of those treats and collar.


Balloona X: You say that, but I don't think you mean it.


Formula: I do! I don't wanna be an air freshener like this.


Balloona X: Hmm... but it's soooo cute and silly... Hehehe I guess I could call you "Foreshener"


Formula: Please no...


Balloona X: Hehe, you brought this upon yourself. And I'm glad you did. *She then went to nuzzle the bloated lab's belly*


Formula: Am I done though?


Balloona X: Oh no no... we need to show the team this. *She opened the treat container as she adjusted his tag, allowing him to deflate.* You're the Ultimate Pressure Refresher. *Formula groaned at that remark as the team all arrived outside the Lookout with Everest still on her pup*


Everest: Hey there love-puff birds!


Balloona X: You arrived just in time. You are gonna love this


Ryder: What is it?


Balloona X: Let's show them Formy!


Formula: Ugh...


Balloona X: None of that. *She placed a light purple flower treat in his mouth as she held his tag.* Let’s do… size of five puphouses. *Before Formula could react, he soon began to swell up. Not long after he reached the size of 5 puphouses as his head and paws sunk in with a slight groan heard from him* I present to you Foreshener. With the new collar I made for him and special treats, I can easily make him freshen the air from a trash scent to something like fresh laundry! And once you give his belly a small poke or so… you’ll see.


Everest: Oooh! *She hopped off, coming up the big lab before poking his gurgling gut.*


Formula: Ooohhhh


Balloona X: Step back, that's the release bit. *They all moved away for Formula as he soon broke wind again in the form of a purple cloud. The team groaned at first at the sound, but after a few sniffs, they liked it*


Ryder: Wait... *Sniffs* Is that?...


Chase: *sniffs* Lavender?


Balloona X: Mmhm, courtesy of Foreshener. Each treat I give him changes the scent of the gas, the collar he has on makes him swell to that size to store more, and when he's even lightly poked once on the stomach... or pat or whatever, the scent is deployed.


Formula: I've never felt more embarrassed than the first meeting where you made me a puploon...


Balloona X: Or when you got wedged in the train tunnel, which I still wanna see.


Everest: Hehehe. You two have such a great time together. *Marshall then looked at Everest like he was about to say something but he couldn't do it*


Marshall: Well it's not the same, but I suppose we could use our air bags and try it ourselves. If you want...


Everest: Huh? What do you mean?


Marshall: We could have some fun together in our puffy airbags. Might still be nice with you...


Everest: Oh you said it. *Before long, Everest pulled on her tag as her airbag inflated quickly as she then rolled close to her Dalmatian for some cuddles and nuzzles*


Marshall: Heh, was about to say let me get my classic outfit back on first, but... this'll work.


Everest: I don't care which outfit you're in, as long as I can have fun with you.


Ryder: I think all eight of you deserve some rest, you earned it.


Balloona X: And I think I know the perfect thing for us. *She looked over at Formula with a smirk*


Formula: Oh boy


Skye: What's with the look?


Balloona X: Oh you'll see.


*A transition of Formula's tag showed the pups except for Marshall and Everest relaxing on the back of their bloated Lab's back with Balloona enjoying her spot next to his head*


Formula: It is a little bit nice with you here...


Balloona X: Just be happy I switched your tag back, so you won't have any trouble. *She gently rubbed his head, showing his usual screwdriver tag.* I at least want you to feel comfy as well.


Formula: *sighed* Yeah, ok.


Balloona X: C'mon... would you rather be letting out little wind breaks while we cuddle or swell up from not releasing?


Formula: No, no, no... This is better.


Balloona X: There ya go... plenty of room though pups or need a bit more space? 


Rubble: It's good enough.


Rocky: I'm fine with it.


Zuma: I'm good, dude.


Skye: As long as I'm near Chasey, any space is good for me.


Chase: Same here. *They got close together for a cuddle*


Balloona X: Very well... you got a bit lucky this time though Formy, for now...


Formula: Yeah... *He looked over at the two big suited pups.* I think we should try to keep our abilities secret until Marshy is confident to show her... I could sense it from him.


Balloona X: Yeah. But I have a feeling they'll love their time together even more once he confesses about his powers. Y'know, like us, if not even more.


Formula: I know dear, I know. *All the pups enjoyed their time relaxing their way after a long and deserving mission they had*


The End